..What if he hates me?
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Thread Topic: ..What if he hates me?
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Paisley: ..Oh, right! Damn.. I'm stupid. He must be so mad. I wonder what happened.
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Elroy: *shrugs* Want to go disturb him one more time? I really need to kill the person.
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Paisley: Sure, but.. I don't want this person dead..
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Elroy: *and then narrows eyes and you can see the anger in them* What?
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Paisley: *stares up at him* *softly* They don't need to die, Elroy.. I only wish to know who it is..
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Elroy: Well, I want them dead. And it's already been decided between five people.
Constantine: *there with a sword* Sorry, am I late? *stares at Paisley* *then at Elroy* ..You're going to kill them with that body?
Elroy: .. *turns, slapping him bc of insult and bc he/she needed to release da angerrr* -
Paisley: But I don't want them dead! *is now mad lel* How dare you slap someone. My god, Elroy, you need to calm down. They. Don't. Deserve. To. Die! Not yet, anyway.. And as for you- Who are you? *frowns at Constantine*
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Elroy: *steps back, glaring* I'll be killing them. And you aren't going to stop me. Don't tell me to calm down. I do what I want. *goes off to find Fang*
Constantine: ..I deserved that slap. *rubs cheek* I'm Constantine, an assassin. -
Paisley: ..My god.. *rubs temples* *mutters* Nice to meet you, mister assassin. You are a bit late.
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Constantine: My apologies. I was doing something..
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Paisley: ..We need to go find Elroy and Fang. I'll forgive you if you can help me with such a task.
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Constantine: *nods* This way. *walks out the lab, taking a right*
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Paisley: *darts after, huffing* You're quick.. Hm. Where exactly were you?
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Constantine: You're quite nosy, Miss. *hides grin*
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Paisley: ..It must have been with someone special for you to be saying such. *smirks, looking up at him* A date, maybe?
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